Ouija Heavy humidCrisp velvet stalenessCool air drops To mystic bones Talk to meContact meCome through the veilof time and death Touch meHold meCrossing lettersback and forthYes or No Fox trot danceAcross the boardThrough SpiritualistsPromises madeI call on theeHave PatienceWorth of gold Mysterious OracleCan you answer meAnubisHorus OsirusThe riddle of the SphinxReceived through My planchette heartFingerContinue reading “Ouija”
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The Hierophant
The Hierophant Seated on a throne ForevermoreBetween two mighty pillars One Law / LibertyThe other Obedience / DisobedienceThe actions of contradiction The Hierophant Wears a triple crownA purple gownEmbossed with golden revelryHe holds the keys To Heaven That rest at his feet He is the Pillar OfThe Power Conventional Traditions The representation of marriage InContinue reading “The Hierophant”
Pocket Full of Gold
Pocket Full of Gold She got me trippin’ on a wireBlind in my third eye no blinkCan’t wink hidden in my trousers top of my head can’t think I’m dizzy in feral emotions Tom cat can’t look back straight forward deep penetrating thoughts melting my mind as I rise to the occasion with the realizationContinue reading “Pocket Full of Gold”
The Poster
I added this poster i made last poetry month! I included Iris Berry and Ron Whitehead!!!!!! Some fuckers stole it and put it up in there group, that I’m IN!!!!…. All that writing behind the Real poets (not Facebook “poets”) is real poetry from them! Under Iris Berry is a poem from her book TwoContinue reading “The Poster”
Empty Room
Empty Room Echo Echo EchoThe symphony ofCrickets And Tumble weedsEighty Year old Woman’sBarren wombThere is No life WithinThese Hollow Walls That Echo Echo EchoAs strangers pass by. MB93 2022
Hard Soil
Hard Soil The sun beats down Hard and Heavy like baked clay bricks. Burning Hot against his neckShoulders, and the breadth of his back, searing pain becomes numb over time of lengthy exposure. Vibrant red Red like a beet from exposure, He is close to the earth, tilling her dry almost concrete soil. Chipping here, Continue reading “Hard Soil”
Summit of the Crest
Summit of the Crest There is danger in her written word She’s the Queen of Queens with Aphrodite smile She’ll cut you down in a moments notice and leave you there to die True beauty is locked away From male ego and false promises I feel her language deep in my bonesWe share secret bondsContinue reading “Summit of the Crest”
Queen Bessie 👑
Queen Bessie 👑 Alone Wrapped in a thermal blanket of despair fingers knotted like a rusted bench vice in some drunken Mechanic’s shop A Real tar baby. Getting her fixes popping more loaded balloons than a New York clown on crack. PoP PoP PoPAnother then another Then another She may be Thick and Full ofContinue reading “Queen Bessie 👑”
All That Glitters
The “complete version” of All That Glitters*Book link Below************************************* All That Glitters Black bird sings, under her wingThere’s no safety in the silence carried upon the wind Her pain and misfortune of a Life denied a chance of breathHaunting her thoughts now Filled with heavy regrets Red spots appearedAlong with the fearSo vulnerable with theContinue reading “All That Glitters”
Silver Surfer
Silver Surfer The sound of Cupid echoes from afar, the impossible blue of a lover saying goodbye A young girl standsover a brink…taking a final chance to be loved.Her ribcage hollow she dies inside… a little more each moment that passes byFetal position against the wallholding onto fragile pieces ofsanity not wanting it to beContinue reading “Silver Surfer”
Red
Red This is my homeBeneath the crimson skyWading through nightmaresBathed in Holy Water of theivesMajestic forests vermillion nightsA thousand years pass before the nextblood is spiltChildren gather in ancient circlesGathering the rites and sacred hymnsScarlet drops fall from heavy rain cloudsThe wind carries the hopeless souls far off into the vast distance of remorseFrom withinContinue reading “Red”
Avenue of Desolate Angels
Avenue of Desolate Angels The chill pulled the warmthfrom the souls of their feetEach step rang out in a silent clamorPain echoed from heel to toe heel to toeTrapped in Hell between numb and nightmare Plastic cardboard fortresses lined the broken avenueMakeshift Fires kept abandoned souls aliveHeat is like oxygen necessary to surviveSubzero razors shaveContinue reading “Avenue of Desolate Angels”
Doc
Doc Boys boys in Levi jeansCut offs, too short too longFrayed The devil appears in phasesRipple Noir Fantastic Channel Zero static The constant buzzzzz rainslingering Dashboard smiles Nubile skin Sweaty elbows stick on vinel Neon stars reflect in the eyes A warmth of loneliness growsParascope eye consumedWithin the vacuum of lost soulsRedemption builds Amongst theContinue reading “Doc”
93 Truth
93 Truth I Have experienced and gone through Twin Flame reality It is first hand true knowledge that I share… you cannot change the Will of others Through MagicK Such indifference to my reality, spirituality, and works….. I am nothing but a compilation of complaints….. disappointments Horrible reception This life But I still see theContinue reading “93 Truth”
Candy
Candy The Lower East Side clothed himConcreteBathed his soulHe dropped candylike Jesus gave away fishHe takes not saves souls This Fat Cat Groovy GroomerSpread out Fifty dollar thunderclouds like peacock feathersReeling in and stealingSixteen year old hookersJailbait on crackdrugstore prostitutesfedfrom his gaudeOver jeweledprimate hands A real Mr. East RiverBig BIG SmileOversized teeth andLIPSHis breath wreakingContinue reading “Candy”
Tough Luck
Tough Luck White trash whoreRed headed step childKnock off Chuck’s with holesAnd broken laces High waters Stained tank topsKool Aid smile…If she could force one 7th grade rumor millIn full effectThere ain’t no judge or jury GUILTY AS CHARGEDGUILTY AS CHARGED Walk the halls in ShameCustodian’s sideways glancesAt her more than ample ChestVoyeurs DestroyersOne dayContinue reading “Tough Luck”
Star
Star The warmth and genuine solitude were welcomed friends at the end of a typical hectic in and out of costume, on and off stage, everything rush rush rush day. She was more than ready to embrace this moment, to catch a beat, catch her breath, have a moment of clarity all to herself thatContinue reading “Star”
James Michael Francis
“I heard the NEWS today Oh Boy” 🎶 Beatles “There’s a sign on the wallBut she wants to be sure‘Cause you know, sometimes wordshave two meanings”Led Zeppelin Rattled by the forceOf the inevitable voiceI remember anxiously As the first day of school begunI remember the crisp airI remember orange leaf pilesI remember that youWe’re alwaysContinue reading “James Michael Francis”
Black Moon
Black Moon silence falls likeill children gathered togetherin bonfire vanity rats spread the wordof desolate angelsrising in black smokebecoming one ina single neon breath lavender hills rollthe violet sky radiatesanticipation of whatis but not to be seen Invisible tides pullthe zenith point inwaves words and intentionscarry more strengthmanifestation, desire secret tongues escapethe lips from theContinue reading “Black Moon”
Joan
Joan SheDraws a final breathFilled with heat and flameNothing but the word can Touch her The voicesThe callingHer destinyManifestedA child againstA kingdom Tortured AbusedAnd worseShe spit in the eyesOf corruptionOf Religious OrderPatriarchal BullshitShe smiled and wavedAnd said Fuck YOUTo All that conspiredAgainst her…You back stabbing PIGI Called you Lordand youWere (Never a Saviour)So Mote itContinue reading “Joan”
The Grass. The Sand. The Ocean.
The Grass. The Sand. The Ocean. Blue horizon with white crests as far as the eye can see. The sun plays peek a boo through clouds all day. The tide pushes and pulls with the wind, and the scent of salt water never truly rinses away. This is my Home. Let it be forever. PlantContinue reading “The Grass. The Sand. The Ocean.”
Third Rail Lines
.Finding her way back to purgatory Aboard the L train Somewhere between Eighth Avenue andChelsea street Raindrops and decaying buildings blur together in High speed motionpicture silence through fingerprint markings of cold public transportation windows Lost in the memories of yesterday’s from Rockaway Parkway and Coney IslandShe had once surrendered to his limp waxen style…Continue reading “Third Rail Lines”
Writing 101 – The Basic Plan
I.was about 32 when I retired from ALL creativity. Becoming more than a recluse, and solely involved with my family until 2020 Being bipolar probably, granted me with visions of grandeur, uniting the world to be a better place! Unity through community. Many voices coming together to create a singular vision, one of creativity. Harmony!Continue reading “Writing 101 – The Basic Plan”
Dust and Bones
Friday nightCrickets singing in the breezeThe world is in such a rushAnd NoOne is going anywhereBonfire Vanities weep in escrowAnd Junk smiles in my veinsLucid moments cum before NodDrifting off into oblivion Lost Boys jack off Wiping their handsOn their thighsLicking spew From the corners Of their eyes She opened up her thighsand Death smiledTheContinue reading “Dust and Bones”
Wood Cellar Vinyl
Afternoon Sun .The afternoon sunBeats down on allthat are exposed sittin’ on Brighton LineSlowly descendingThen silently disappearingmotionless beyond our visceral cognitive perceptionThis dirty City Skylinepaints murals of abandoned hope here we raise pigeons as cabbage we exchange dreams for sexual favours. Holly still haunted by her absences of yesterday this callhome Huddled in doorwaysThe shadowsContinue reading “Wood Cellar Vinyl”
The Keep
Lucifer’s Retreat The Keep By*(Matthew Bowers)*~93posted by The Editor on December 21, 2021 JourneyForward OnwardInto frozenAbyss Krazee milesStretch beneathIcicle hung sky InsanityCalamityAwaitNot farUp windingRoad Decades and decadesWorth of damned Thirsty Souls hauntThe front stepOverlookingInfernal cliffs Innocence to be lostTo play and danceIn dirty martini ways Across ballroom floorsPainted with dustOrchestral thoughts echoWithin bleeding fracturedMinds BrilliantContinue reading “The Keep”
Ascension
Listen…Can you hearThe the tiny voiceThat calls to you …To beTo be More? You are enlightenedYou … are Magickal People are blindAs to WhyYou are differentMore than they Can be They are not in tuneWith the universeWith…. GodThe divine creator TheyAre obliviousThey can’t hearThe CallWithin the silenceThat allows Us to beCreators, that can manifestBeauty InContinue reading “Ascension”
Peace Unto Me
Today was BullshitCrying Razor denied and driedCold on porcelain floor “Beaten Broken Tired and WornA soldier returns home from warGas Lighting Gas BombsFragmentary grenades ExplodeBurning up all signs of hopeOnly an empty vessel remains” I look into the mirrorWho are these tainted suicide eyesI feel them echo, hauntingDeep within my aching skull I am hereContinue reading “Peace Unto Me”
The Parable of Cannabis
Happy Happy Good News Now open up your fucking books to Matthew 13:24 The practically antique General Electric alarm clock went off with a wild chirping buzzzz that would drive any man with half his senses insane. He wondered if that would be covered in his health care program, if he had one. He flippedContinue reading “The Parable of Cannabis “
Magick Dove
Set them free What’s meant to beThe calm recitingWe clearly seeSoft, white featherThe changing weatherThe dogs are howlingBut do not enterMagicK callingHero’s fallingIn black forests Ancients knowingAll the answersSacred dancesAround the fireWe stood in trancesGoddess, alterIncense, waterShe’s the queen, The sacred daughter
Pola Negri
She caught me unexpectedly with that particular look in her eyes. Watching, wary, knowing, expectant, transcendent, alluring, tempting, anxious, wanting, suspenseful, sexual, with come hither reality that oozed mystery pulling me forever closer to her. In less than a moment, I knew… I was to be helpless. I would be lost in whatever spell orContinue reading “Pola Negri”
Final Act
Typical meTypical MeTypical MeI started somethingand now I’m not toosure CrownSad clownVying frownI’m giving uppretendingThat I don’tknow betterThat this time willbe differentThat you’d bebetter than the rest It’s always more ofjust the sameIf there are peoplethey’ll always let youdown that’s justthe scienceIt’s never quitehit or miss And I am sorry,I truly expected moreI’ll never learnanotherContinue reading “Final Act”
What’s the Story Mornin’ Glory
Rough draft and beginning .. There was an unspoken language that we shared. She called it beautiful as we lay beneath the morning sun. I whispered, “do you think that they can still hear us?” The twilight glow hadn’t left her eyes, and she smiled at me like a tomcat ready to feast upon it’sContinue reading “What’s the Story Mornin’ Glory”
On This Hallow’s Eve
Prepare the nightAll things seen & unseenRestless spiritsDance in the world’s betweenAncient magicKTales told so long agoNecromancyOf the will-o’-the-wisp’s glowNature Calling Pagan child reaching outBurning bonfireTo the song of Pan’s flute
I’m a Boy
I’m a Boy I’m just a boyIt Seems that I Just ended up Like that… Who and What we are Is So much moreThan what their GodHad created us to be We are the divineWe are the creatorsWe are in controlOf our actions andWho we choose to Be I choose To be Nothing andEverything atContinue reading “I’m a Boy”
The Price of Pain
I miss youI miss…… Us In my gut of guts…..I felt that my dream was too good to be true It’s like back to square oneSaid the universe……You really thought you’d actually “happy” and “have what you deserve”? Then ScatMan Ktuthers voice echoes from a trash receptacle with those familiar words….“I was born and RaisedInContinue reading “The Price of Pain”
The Gift #2 Starlight Woman
I never dreamedThat there could beA Lady StarlightTo fulfill my dreams Searching through the multiverseMystics Magicians and Gypsy QueensScrying mirrors casting runesThrough esoteric means I cast my lot as prophet martyrThe aeon of Aquarian ageErected a mental abbey withinWore the shroud of the coming sage Freyja smiled down upon meCrafting me the most precious ofContinue reading “The Gift #2 Starlight Woman”
Vampyre
There are words for usThey speak in the shadowsUnder their breath, as ifWe don’t hear. There are words for our kindSome say we shine, like glitterUnder the moonit sky above. There are words that you hearDon’t get too close or get nearTheir kind they are dangerous … If they only knew There are reasons weContinue reading “Vampyre”
Love Poem
~Love Poem ~ ✨ (for the most magicKal womanand Keeper of my Heart) ✨ There it was All out in the openNothing to hide Cept his bloodEngorged girthDeep Deep DeepWithin her whetFeminine smileSucking him inShe tightens herMuscles kegelContractions Tight warm hungryShe devouring hisCOCK with her pussyShe had Him She knewThrusting her naked assHARD into hisContinue reading “Love Poem”
Divine Purpose
“If things are done in divine order why do people pass suddenly, young, suffer?!” I used to ask the same thing… Never satisfied with the answers that I received… It’s kinda funny, to think of it now… In THIS moment…I just finished recording, and my head has this eternal rush that is somewhere between feverContinue reading “Divine Purpose”
The House of Raven 🐦⬛ 